"You want to kill me? You are Shangguan Xingba's friend?" Upon hearing Chen Xingfeng's words and feeling the endless pressure emanating from him, Ye Feng laughed disdainfully.
Indeed, Chen Xingfeng was somewhat formidable, but he posed no threat to Ye Feng.
To put it bluntly, in Ye Feng's eyes, he was just another ant, albeit a slightly larger one. Ye Feng did not consider him worth his attention.
Therefore, upon hearing these words, Ye Feng chuckled amusingly.
"You... dare speak to me like this, just an insignificant Martial God?" Chen Xingfeng frowned displeased upon hearing Ye Feng's words.
"Look at these people beside me before you speak. They claim to be celestial prides, but even combined, they are no match for me. The so-called celestial prides are just like that." Ye Feng laughed mockingly, pointing to those celestial prides on the ground after hearing someone else mention his title as Martial God.
